Come Back to Me

Tracy pushed his hand away and stared at the ground dejectedly. Holding her little face in his hands, Brody said softly, "Are you willing to be the fish on the predator?" Tracy raised her head and looked at him with a lack of confidence. There were so many people here. How could they go out? Now she had no choice but to accept her fate.

Touching her cheek, Brody said with a smile, "It seems that you have never admitted defeat when you are with me." Tracy raised her eyes and stared at him. How could it be the same? Seeing that she looked cute when she was angry, Brody couldn't help but hold her in his arms. His lips gently pressed against her forehead, and Tracy pushed him away subconsciously. With a look of loss in his eyes, Brody still insisted on forcing her into his arms. He said bitterly, "Don't forget that you have been sleeping in my arms for more than a year."

Tracy suddenly raised her head and glared at him angrily. With a serious look on Brody's face, she didn't indulge him this time. Seeing that he was too stubborn and his eyes were full of command, Tracy thought. She didn't want to quarrel with him, so she turned her head.

Brody pulled his face down and turned her face to him again with a serious look. "Don't make a fuss today. Be good!"

Tracy raised her head and glared at him. Her expression and tone of command were exactly the same as before. On second thought, she really hadn't seen him like this for a long time.

Tracy glared at Brody and said, "It's none of your business. Even if I die here, it has nothing to do with you. I don't want to owe you. I don't want to owe anyone." The stubbornness in the bottom of her heart made Tracy say these words frankly. She just felt that she was not reconciled. Why? When he wanted to be good to her, she would be fine. When he didn't want to be good to her, she was just a grass root.

"I owe you. I owe you. Don't you understand?"

Tracy was stunned for a while and didn't know what to say. With a serious look on his face, the apologetic look in his eyes became more and more obvious. Brody held up her little face again and explained in a low voice, "Tracy, you don't owe me anything. You never owe me anything, including the death of Juliet six years ago. The death of Juliet has nothing to do with your father, and it has nothing to do with you, so... You are innocent from beginning to end. I'm sorry. I owe you. I'll make it up to you, okay? You don't owe me a favor. I'm paying you back. "

time, she looked up at him and said in a choked voice, "You always say that you are returning it to me. But have you ever thought about it? What's the point of your compensation? The injury has been caused. In the words of Ben, I was lucky,

tears kept rolling down. Yes, maybe these were all his mistakes, but she was still unwilling to accept them. He always asked her to forgive him, but what about those injuries? He once said that she was not as good as a grass root and that she was his special prostitute. The

Juliet, so he couldn't allow anyone to say anything wrong. She had only told the real thing, the moral quality of Juliet, what Juliet had done at that time, and was beaten and scolded by him. What's more, the gem that Ben gave her and everything he gave her were destroyed by himself.

him? How could she

willing to let the two kids have no mothers? They are still so young.

be stabbed hard by something. The pain almost suffocated her. Mother? Yes, they were so young and had no

"Brody, you are wrong. I won't die. No matter

and her eyes were particularly firm. With a satisfied smile, Brody said, "Then listen

we have to create opportunities. Wait a minute. Listen to me, okay? Just play it by ear. I'll let you go. Maybe on the surface, Bob will agree, but maybe he will secretly attack you. So when

beat. She looked at Brody with her eyes

her tone. With a smile, Brody smoothed her

shouted, "Brody, I've told you that I don't want your help. Even if I die, I won't have anything to do